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April 2, 2006
She lowers her arms and goes back to slouching on the table. I finish up my coffee.
"Do you always wear them?"she asks suddenly.
I snort softly. "Kind of have to."
"You ever tried colored contacts?"Her voice is getting curious.
Without any action on my part, a frown appears my face. My fist tightens around the empty mug. "Yes,"I say flatly. "I have."
She eyes my mug curiously. It's shaking slightly. "So... they didn't work out?"
"No,"I state, my face tight. "They didn't."
There's a grin on her face. There's a grin on her face. Crap.